Seeing that Wang Qian was determined to go, Xiang Yu had no choice but to agree.
Around nine-thirty in the evening, Xiang Yu called Tie Zhuzi, and the two started off.
Wang Qian had already prepared for it. Seeing Xiang Yu and his men set out, she hurriedly got into the car as well.
Tie Zhuzi drove straight to the destination. When they arrived at the hotel entrance, Tie Zhuzi got out of the car carrying a long bag. They all knew it contained a big iron rod.
As they arrived at the hotel, a waiter came to stop them.
"We've already booked a room here," Xiang Yu said seriously.
The waiter saw that Xiang Yu spoke so straightforwardly and nodded to let them in.
Xiang Yu strutted upstairs with his three companions.
When they reached the room door, Xiang Yu pushed Wang Qian to the front and gave her a cheeky smile, signaling her to knock on the door.
Wang Qian glared at Xiang Yu before stepping forward to knock on the door.
"Who is it?" came a very impatient voice from inside.
